At noon, only a few horse-drawn carriages slowly moved forward on the streets of Qinglong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the middle of the street, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked thin and thin, dressed in gray-brown linen clothes, and had a dark complexion, knew at a glance that he was a child of a poor family.

Looking at the dirty and messy street, the boy sighed, he picked up the broom behind his back and began the daily compulsory course, sweeping the street!

"Damn free old man, you can be an old virgin, why do you want to implicate me!"

The young man's face was full of anger, but then he said with a look of grievance: "It's okay to be reborn once, I don't want to live forever, I don't want to become a martial arts master, I just want to live an ordinary life, but why would God give me a system, and it comes with excellent bones, he is a martial arts wizard, isn't this a pit for himself!" ”

What made him most angry was that he learned the pure yang extreme heart method of the free old man, which should maintain the virgin body, if the virgin body was broken, then he would bleed to death with seven orifices.

But he is a married man, in the face of the wife at home, he can only stare dryly, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wronged.

Originally, I just wanted to grow vegetables in the field with my family honestly and live the life of a farmer, and then I had a large group of children with the little Lori at home, enough for two football teams, and I could play the best and help the village get rich if I had nothing to do, and I was content in this life.

But on the third day of his arrival, when he came to the market in White Horse City with his family, he was taken by an old man who swept the floor, and he was scared half to death, thinking that the old man had some kind of pedophilia.

Later, when he learned that the old man was going to take him as an apprentice, of course Ding Xiaolei was not happy, in his previous life, he lay on a boring hospital bed until he died, and he had already seen everything, and he just wanted to live a lifetime like ordinary people in this life.

It's a pity that the old man is not happy, saying that he is a martial arts wizard, and God has given him such good qualifications, and if he does not practice martial arts, it is simply a violent thing, and he insists on accepting him as an apprentice.

At that time, Ding Xiaolei didn't want to learn any martial arts, he would rather die than give in, but the old man didn't know that he had found the head of the Wu Tianwu Hall in White Horse City to come to his house to accept apprentices, and he taught him martial arts for free, which made his parents very happy.

You must know that there is no magic in this True Martial Continent, and there are no true cultivators, some are just martial arts!

Martial arts has developed to the point where it is now at its peak on the True Martial Continent, with the efforts of countless generations of ancestors, from the cultivation of true qi entering the body, and then to the meridians of the whole body flowing through true qi.

From only internal strength and dark energy, to the final division into several major realms.

For example, the ninth layer of internal strength is the acquired martial artist, and the ninth layer of dark energy is the first layer of dark energy, the second layer of dark strength, and the third layer of dark strength, and so on, the nine realms of martial king, martial emperor, martial sect, martial saint, martial honor, and martial emperor.

In addition, the secret books of martial arts continued to multiply, and finally spread to the point that even the people began to practice martial arts, which also led to martial arts occupying a large position in the Zhenwu Continent.

But it is not unreasonable to be poor and rich in martial arts, this is not only a large amount of silver taels are needed to learn martial arts, but also various martial arts cheats can not be bought with money alone.

Because of this, Ding Xiaolei was forced by his parents to go to White Horse City to practice martial arts, and he also told him not to go home if he couldn't learn.

In desperation, he came to White Horse City with all kinds of reluctance, and under the coercion and temptation of the old man, he worshipped the teacher and swept the streets with the old man!

What a hard life!

I don't know how long it took, Ding Xiaolei stopped sweeping the floor, put the broom behind him, and looked at the clean Qinglong street, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Call it a day!"

He walked towards the Wu Tianwu Pavilion with a broom on his back.

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Wu Tianwu Hall is located in the prosperous area of White Horse City, it is the only martial arts hall in the city, and there is of course an endless stream of people who want to learn martial arts.

At this moment, in the martial arts practice field, there are many fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers who are constantly waving their fists under the scorching sun, sweating profusely, but they can't resist their enthusiasm for martial arts.

A young man in a gorgeous brocade robe slowly walked into the martial arts arena, he looked handsome, his face was indifferent, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and stepped into the gate of the martial arts arena.

As soon as he stepped into the martial arts field, it caused a lot of commotion, and everyone in the martial arts field had a mocking look on their faces, and some even spat on the ground.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Yan, the great genius of our martial arts hall?"

"Hehe, what kind of genius is he, we can him a few times with any person here!"

"Alas, how did the former genius elder brother become like this!"

"Who knows, maybe it was because I did too many things that hurt heaven and reason back then, and let God punish him!"

"And this?"

"Senior brother, you just came here not long ago, I'm afraid you don't know that Senior Brother Xiao Yan was very arrogant back then, in his eyes, we are not as good as garbage and waste?"

"That's right, this Xiao Yan was one of the three evils in White Horse City in the past, he dared to kill people and set fire to women if he didn't succeed, and he didn't know how many innocents he killed back then!"

"It's so hateful, then we must teach him a lesson!!"

"Forget it, if he wasn't a disciple of the White Horse Xiao family, a heinous evil boy like this would have been crippled by the senior brother of the martial arts hall!"

The ridicule from the surroundings made the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raise a sneer when he stepped into the martial arts field, he glanced at the surrounding martial arts hall people, looking at those disdainful eyes, he raised his chin, revealing that indifferent and arrogant face, and said:

"You bunch of trash!"

With a "bang", the entire martial arts field was in an uproar, and many people rolled up their sleeves and robes, their faces not angry.

"How dare this shit scold us for trash!?"

"I thought we wouldn't dare to teach you a lesson!"

"This guy is really hateful!!"

Just as everyone in the martial arts hall walked towards Xiao Yan, a vigorous and powerful voice shouted: "I have long seen that this kid is not pleasing to the eye, and today I will teach this waste a lesson!" ”

"This is Tang Dali, who is ranked third in the martial arts hall!!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Tang will teach this waste a lesson!"

The surrounding martial arts hall everyone shouted in unison.

Tang Dali's heart fluttered lightly, and the feeling of being worshiped by so many people was cool, but he heard an indifferent voice coldly, and said:

"One garbage, and it ranks in the top three, it seems that this Wu Tianwu Pavilion is getting more and more garbage!"

When the noisy crowd heard this, they shouted: "Dare to scold Wu Tianwu Pavilion, Senior Tang, and scold him!" ”

"Good!" Tang Dali shouted, and rushed towards Xiao Yan without saying a word.

"Tiger Fist Thirteen Style!" He danced his fists, his speed changed from slow to fast, his bones made a crisp "click" sound, his body was like a tiger, and the shadows of his fists blasted towards Xiao Yan like a tiger.

"Trash!" Xiao Yan pursed his lips disdainfully, and the moment the fist shadow approached his eyes, the folding fan in his hand slapped his palm.

"Papapa" a few times, I saw Xiao Yan retreating unhurriedly, waving a folding fan in his hand, and slapping away the fist shadows.

"Your meridians have recovered?"

Tang Dali was surprised, but when he thought that Xiao Yan hadn't cultivated for three years, even if he recovered, it was not as good as before.

"Even if your meridians are restored, it's useless!"

He shouted, the true qi in his body quickly flowed through the meridians of his body, and a strong breath spewed out, like a fierce tiger, and his dancing fists became faster and faster.

"It took three years to cultivate to the seventh layer of internal strength, what rubbish!" Xiao Yan scoffed.

"Look for death! Tiger Fist Eighth Style, Tiger Wind! Tang Dali roared, and the whole person roared towards Xiao Yan like a man-eating tiger.

At the same time, Xiao Yan opened the folding fan unhurriedly, shook it a few times, and then his face turned cold, and the folding fan in his hand waved heavily, "The wind blows thousands of miles and the first type of wind howls!" ”

"Whew", a strong hurricane swept towards Tang Dali.

"Dark energy?" Tang Dali was shocked, and the movement of his hand paused, and the strong hurricane had already swept over.

The strong wind stabbed the entire martial arts arena like a blade, and the screams of the martial arts hall in the martial arts arena rose one after another.

"Ahh Tang vigorously roared, and his internal strength accelerated the meridians of his body, resisting the hurricane like a blade, and the green robe on his body was marked with blood.

After a while, the hurricane disappeared, and there were people lying on the ground at the moment in the martial arts field, these people were staggering and wailing, and their robes left blood marks on their robes.

Tang Dali knelt on one knee weakly, there was no internal strength left in his body, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are an innate martial artist?" ”

Xiao Yan enjoyed the wailing sound coming from around him, he didn't answer Tang Dali's words, but looked at the people in the martial arts hall who were wailing on the ground, and said to himself: "This is strength, the true strength of innate martial artists, under the innate martial artists, the acquired martial artists are all scum, all waste!" ”

"Haha, you bunch of shit!" He looked up and laughed wildly, and the domineering and arrogant look on his handsome face was revealed.

Three years ago, he molested a beautiful woman, and was shocked by the beautiful woman's servant to cut off his meridians, and he has not been able to cultivate since then; Because the beautiful woman is too powerful, even his Xiao family is very jealous, so this matter is not understood.

But in the past three years, he has endured ridicule and sarcasm from others again and again, so that he only has grudges in his heart, and he remembers those who laugh at him.

And today he has gained strength again, and he has become the first genius of Whitehorse City again, and he wants to let those who ridicule and ridicule him know the price of laughing at him back then!!

"Aren't you laughing? Sarcastic me? Haha, now you have the audacity to laugh at me again! Xiao Yan laughed wildly a few times, revealing an oozing smile, looking crazy and terrifying.

Tang Dali glanced at the surrounding juniors and disciples who were constantly wailing, and Xiao Yan, who was glaring angrily, he gritted his teeth and said, "You scumbag!" ”

Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, and he came to Tang Dali step by step, and kicked over.

With a "bang", Tang Dali screamed and slid down several meters on the ground before stopping.

"You're saying it again?" Xiao Yan said arrogantly.

There was a heart-piercing pain all over his body, so that Tang Dali couldn't speak again, he stared at Xiao Yan fiercely, he couldn't understand why God wanted to let Xiao Yan, a scumbag, have a chance to recover his meridians?

Why?

Scum like this should be wasted forever!

Xiao Yan looked at Tang Dali as if he was looking at a pitiful worm, and spat lightly in his mouth, "Waste! ”

"Damn, what kind of scum is making such a mess here!" An abrupt voice rang out, with a hint of confusion in his voice.

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